In a flash you are no longer standing on the floor of the teleporter, but instead find yourself squashed between two soft, warm walls. You dind it hard to move as your arms are pinned at your sides, and you have no idea where you are. You just hope there's a way to get out of it, and you start to struggle, hoping to get at least one of your limbs free. Your movements seem to have caused a disturbance as the walls shake in a steady rhythmic motion, and a booming sound appears all around you. If you were being honest it was deep and disturbing.... but it sounded almost like laughter.
A thunderous voice, almost as it were coming from the heavens itself seems to have been alerted by your presence and you hear it say "WHAT IS MAKING SUCH A FUSS DOWN THERE... WAIT A MINUTE.... NO IT CAN'T BE..." You look up from your confinement and see light peeking in, and as soon as you adjust to the light, you can clearly see what looks like a massive fingertip pulling some sort of fabric away from the walls... which you can now see are the same color as Theresa's skin. You realize that the teleporter definitely worked... but you didn't go very far. You only made it as far as the spot where Theresa was standing, and to make matters worse, it shrunk you! A shadow creeps over you as another set of fingers reaches in to pluck you out of your hiding spot. And as you're lifted into the sky, you can clearly see that you had been transported into Theresa's...
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